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EPIPHANIES OF A BLACK WOMEN

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Tukesha Hill

Tukesha Hill

CHAPTER 7: MY UNIVERSE

THE STARS OF YOUR EYES GLIDE OVER MY LIFE YOUR CONSTELLATIONS HAVE HYPNOTIZED FATASIZING ABOUT YOU PLANETS

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I BLASTED ROCKETS INTO YOU SPACE BUT I’VE NEVER LANDED

NO WAY FOR ME TO BREATHE IN YOUR SPACE CONFLICTED AND STUCK IN YOUR ABYSS LOST IN YOUR SUN KISS

BUT I MISSED MY CHANCE BLINDED AT GLANCE SO YOU LEAVE ME IN A ECLIPSE

BECAUSE I’LL NEVER FEEL THE SOFT PLUMS OF YOUR LIPS

YOU PUSHED MY ASTEROIDS AWAY SO NOW I’M A COMET SILENCE WHAT I SAY

BECAUSE YOU NEVER WANTED TO HEAR MY SONNETS

YOU NEVER SEEN MY STARS IN YOUR ORBIT YOU SAW HER MOON, AND YOU LOVED IT

NOW, I’M DISTORTED WOTH FEELING OF A BLACK HOLE BECAUSE YOU ARE GONE AND THIS VOID... THIS WOID IS MY HOME

THE STARS OF YOU EYES

DON’T GLIDE OVER MY LIFE ANYMORE BUT WHAT IF I’M STILL HYPNOTIZED BY YOUR CONSTELLATIONS.

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